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BROKEN  WORDS. 

MORE  CHARADES. 

A  CENTURY  OF  CHARADES. 

A  SECOND  CENTURY  OF  CHARADES 

A  THIRD  CENTURY  OF  CHARADES. 

HOUGHTON  MIFFLIN  COMPANY 
Boston  and  New  York 


BROKEN  WORDS 


BROKEN  WORDS 

A  FIFTH  CENTURY  OF  CHARADES 

BY 

WILLIAM  BELLAiMY 


And  be  these  Jugling  Fiends  no  more  beleeu' d^ 
That  palter  nvtth  vs  in  a  double  sence, 
That  keepe  the  ivord  of  promise  to  our  eare^ 
And  breake  it  to  our  hope. 


BOSTON  AND  NEW  YORK 
HOUGHTON  MIFFLIN  COMPANY 

1911 


M78ri787 


COPYRIGHT,    igil,    BY  WILLIAM    BELLAMY 
ALL    RIGHTS    RESERVED 

Published  September  iqii 


P/V437/ 
645- 


Divide  et  Intrica 


BROKEN  WORDS 


TV/T  Y  first  is  near  to  burn ; 

My  last  is  witty,  sometimes ; 
My  whole  most  people  spurn, 
They  call  it  only  bum  rhymes. 


"OEFORE  the  milk  bill  came  to  pass, 
My  first  was  commoner  than  glass. 

My  second  is  a  little  word, 
And  very  similar  my  third. 

My  whole,  a  land  of  bees  and  kine, 
Was  promised  by  a  voice  divine. 


TXT'OULDST  read  a  page  of  history  unknown  ? 
A  page  my  second  stood  beside  the  throne, 
And  when  King  Richard  entertained  my  whole, 
It  was  his  office  to  present  the  bowl. 
My  first  and  next  the  royal  fingers  stirred. 
And  finding  every  condiment  my  third. 
The  king  approving  passed  it  to  the  boy 
While  knights  and  nobles  smacked  their  lips  for  joy. 


TV/T  Y  first  is  a  feather,  a  poet  once  said ; 

My  second  and  third  is  sweet,  juicy,  and  red ; 
There 's  my  whole  in  the  toss  of  a  beautiful  head. 


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"11I7ITHOUT   my  first   and   second  who   could 

play  the  violin  ? 
Without  my  third  and  fourth  how  would  poker  games 

begin  ? 
Without   my  whole    pray  tell  me   how   could    La 

Mancha's  knight 
Have  ridden  to  save  maidens  or  with  giants  strange 

to  fight  ? 


'T'HE  lion  with  my  first  shall  lie, 

The  lion  on  my  last  will  spring. 
My  whole  who  caused  a  king  to  die 
Was  dead  before  he  killed  the  king. 


/^NCE  a  captain  came  to  woo ; 

A  sailor's  life  was  all  he  knew. 
He  said,  "  You  '11  have  a  cabin  aft, 
You  could  n't  ship  on  a  finer  craft, 
Or  if  you  wish  to  stay  at  home, 
We  will  charter  a  cot  by  the  ocean  foam. 
You  can  watch  my  coming  from  the  shore. 
And  I  '11  be  with  you  one  month  in  four ; 
But  choose  at  once  for  my  stay  is  short, 
I  have  but  another  day  in  port." 
Said  she,  "  Without  your  host  you  've  reckoned ; 
I  shall  take  my  third  to  my  first  and  second 
Till  I  meet  with  a  sympathetic  soul ; 
But  all  you  think  of  is  my  whole." 


8 


"I^JY  first  is  half  a  nightingale  that  sings  in  far 

Cashmere. 
My  last  is  on  the  stable  after  horses  disappear. 
For  my  total  ask  a  cow-boy  and  he  '11  give  you  quite 

a  steer. 


U<i:LEUlil 


CING  a   song  of  Venice,  my  second,  third  and 

fourth. 
Where  Portia  in  my  whole  of  judge  put  Shylock  in 

the  broth. 
When  the  case  was  opened  Antonio  was  scared, 
Was  n't  that  a  pound  of  flesh  that  could  n't  well  be 

spared  ? 
The  Hebrew  was  inflexible,  he  would  n't  take  his 

money ; 
The  duke  was  in  a  quandary  and  did  n't  find  it  funny ; 
The  lady  was  incognito,  you  knew  it  by  her  clothes  ; 
She  tucked  her  hair  beneath  my  first  and  showed  her 

silken  hose. 


LJ^LJrve- 


lO 

TN  my  second,  third,  fourth  dwelt  a  pairj 

I  am  sorry  I  cannot  tell  where, 
But  soon  after  my  story  begins 
They  were  ordered  to  quit  for  their  sins ; 
And  so,  by  my  whole  being  cursed, 
They  went  to  Death  Valley,  my  first. 


II 

A    HUNGRY  fellow  sought  my  first, 

And  he  was  somewhat  rash; 
He  never  stopped  to  ask  my  whole, 

But  simply  ordered  hash. 
Being  my  second  and  my  third. 

He  swallowed  it  too  fast. 
He  might,  if  he  had  taken  breath. 
Have  said  *twas  hence  my  last. 


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12 


CjTARS  that  my  whole  in  midnight  skies 

I  Ve  watched  my  second,  third  arise ; 
It  is  a  rapture  and  a  bliss 
It  seems  almost  my  first  to  miss. 


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13 

TN  the  afternoon  of  a  summer's  day, 

A  woman  sat  on  my  first  by  her  door, 
And  a  man  with  my  first  came  by  that  way 

To  ask  the  same  old  question  o*er. 
His  back  was  bent  and  his  hair  was  gray ; 

He  had  courted  her  thirty  years  or  more. 

When  he  said,  "  My  dear,  will  you  marry  me  ? " 
(Love  is  patient  when  Love  is  strong.) 

She  simpered  and  blushed  and  said,  "  The  Idee  !  " 
Whatever  seemed  pleasant  she  knew  was  wrong. 

He  was  my  whole  and  my  last  was  she. 

And  to  these  shall  the  kingdom  of  heaven  belong. 


nr^HERE  was  a  monarch  who  was  called  my  whole. 

He  had  a  cook  who  never  reached  the  pole. 
To  make  my  first  he  used  my  last, 
And  the  king  thanked  him  for  a  good  repast. 


15 

"  T  *M  going  to  my  whole,"  she  said, 
"  In  hopes  a  title  I  can  wed." 
But  when  she  M  hooked  a  belted  earl 
A  change  came  o*er  this  fickle  girl. 
She  said,  "  My  first  are  far  too  old 
I  want  a  lover  with  brains  and  gold." 
So,  having  neither  sense  nor  pelf. 
He  took  my  last  and  hanged  himself. 


P<FEia 


i6 

TViTY  first  was  very  old 

Or  else  he  was  a  liar ; 
My  last  the  bishops  hold ; 
My  whole  adore  the  fire. 


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SPOKEN    BY    A    BANK    EXAMINER 

A  NOTHER  bank  has  failed. 

My  total  is  enormous, 
Will  any  one  be  jailed  ? 
Why  do  you  not  inform  us  ? 
Such  are  the  questions  asked 
When  institutions  fail; 
But  my  first,  my  next,  my  last. 
While  all  around  me  wail. 


i8 


TF  ever  my  first  you  have  uttered, 
Confession  is  good  for  the  soul. 
It  is  said  that  a  horse  has  my  second. 
And  pedlars  and  poets  my  whole. 


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19 

A    POOR  old  man  whose  nose  was  red 
Begging  my  third  from  door  to  door, 
Waxing  my  whole  for  his  daily  bread, 
"  Only  this  and  nothing  more." 

'*  Come  in  my  first,"  a  lady  said, 

"  And  you  may  wax  my  second  floor." 
Thereat  the  old  man  shook  his  head. 
Did  you  ever  hear  the  like  before  ? 


20 


A  S  I  went  my  first  by  my  third  of  stone, 

I  said, "  My  second,  how  the  weeds  have  grown ! 
In  the  garden  bed  I  must  sow  some  tares, 
For  like  cures  like,  my  whole  declares." 


21 

IV^  Y  first  is  out  of  fashion,  it  was  once  a  pleasant 

drink ; 
My  second  flies  by  night,  and  by  day  is  on  the  blink ; 
My  third  was  the  home  of  a  naturalist ; 
(At  least  if  he  was  n*t  his  chances  he  missed). 
My  whole  is  a  bird  with  a  nest  in  the  sward 
Who  has  not  been  so  praised  as  his  cousin  abroad. 


22 


T^TY  first  is  late  for  the  breakfast  bell; 

The  soldier  knows  my  second  well ; 
My  whole  supports  the  clinging  vine 
That  loves  around  the  oak  to  twine. 


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23 

"l^/TY  whole  is  a  science,  but  not  an  exact  one. 
My  first  two  a  nut  you  may  find  when  you  Ve 
cracked  one. 
My  fourth  and  fifth  traveled,  a  very  nice  lad, 
He  ne'er  said  my  sixth  when  excited  or  glad. 
Perhaps  on  occasions  he  uttered  my  third, 
But  never  my  sixth,  it 's  a  very  bad  word. 


24 

AJ'Y  first  is  common,  may-be, 

I  never  knew  but  five. 
My  vi^hole  will  take  my  second 
And  every  one  alive. 


25 


THE   LONDON    SEASON 


"D  ATHED  in  my  first  seems  all  the  sky  north- 
west, 
Slowly  my  third  the  evening  light  away ; 
And  now  my  second  dons  his  low-cut  vest 
To  grace  the  meal  that  terminates  the  day; 
Then  to  my  whole  he  leads  his  consort  fair 
In  best  attire,  with  neck  and  shoulders  bare. 


26 


"VTY  first  is  a  dog  with  a  very  bad  name; 

My  last  is  a  girl,  and  a  very  good  game. 
My  whole  made  a  call  at  Locksley  Hall. 


27 

O  EYOND  my  first  what  other  world  may  lie. 
Let  cowards  speculate  who  fear  to  die. 

Often  a  mother  blest  with  scanty  means 
Takes  out  my  second  in  her  daughter's  teens. 

The  cockney  asking  a  reply 

Demands  my  third,  he  knows  not  why. 

My  whole  is  dark  and  bloody  ground 
Where  pistols  flourish  all  the  year  around. 


28 

l^TY  first  is  sweet  in  spring; 

My  last  is  hard  to  play; 
My  whole  the  hucksters  bring, 
And  pretty  girls  are  they. 


29 

'T^O  my  first  her  suitor  sighed, 

But  was  it  love  or  gold  ? 
With  my  second  she  replied, 

For  the  lady*s  heart  was  cold, 
And  something  told  her,  Beware,  beware ! 
His  words  seemed  chafF  as  light  as  air. 

She  thought  of  one  whose  words  were  few ; 

To  my  whole  his  speech  were  vain, 
For  every  word  he  spoke  was  true. 

And  sound  as  golden  grain. 


3° 

Ti^Y  first  was  dancing  near  a  well; 

She  made  my  last,  and  in  she  fell. 
'Tis  just  as  well  my  whole  is  round. 
Little  sister  might  have  drowned. 


31 

1^4" Y  second  and  my  third  inspired 

The  Roman  poet's  lay, 
Alike  that  very  theme  has  fired 

The  bard  in  far  Cathay ; 
My  first  and  second  told  of  strife 

Yet  sang  of  this  as  well, 
And  e'en  my  whole  who  beat  his  wife 

Has  felt  its  powerful  spell. 


32 

IV^Y  first  may  be  used  for  a  ruler, 

My  last  was  a  poet's  reward, 
My  whole  is  a  city  abroad ; 
It  is  said  that  Gehenna  is  cooler. 


33 

T  MET  upon  the  street 

A  poor  dejected  maiden  ; 
Her  eyes  were  sorrow-sweet, 

Her  arms  were  heavy  laden. 
Spying  my  first  upon  her  cheek, 
I  mustered  courage  up  to  speak. 
Proposing  to  my  second,  third 

To  carry  her  valise. 
But  this  is  what  I  heard, 
"  Stop,  or  I  call  Police  ! 
I  won't  be  robbed  nor  spoken  to. 
Nor  stand  my  whole  from  men  like  you." 


34 

'T'HE  stars  in  their  courses  my  first  all  possess ; 

If  one  is  without,  *t  is  no  matter,  I  guess. 
A  king  in  his  palace  my  second  despises ; 
My  whole  to  them  both  brought  pleasant  surprises. 


35 

T  HAVE  thought  of  a  gift  for  my  dear 

That  I  hope  will  afford  her  delight  j 
My  third  for  my  first  I  shall  rear 

Till  perfectly  sure  it  won't  bite. 
At  my  second  this  present  I  '11  make, 

Tho'  my  whole  she  may  pout  and  declare 
She  'd  as  soon  have  a  spider  or  snake, 

For  such  are  the  ways  of  the  fair. 


36 


T  MET  a  woman  on  the  street 

Who  cried  my  whole,  and  called  it  sweet. 

Spanish  or  French,  methought  were  she. 
Her  article  my  first  would  be. 

Are  you  my  second,  third  ? "  said  I ; 
She  said,  "  I  shall  be  when  you  buy." 


37 

'X'HERE  came  a  year  of  dearth 
When  Famine  stalked  abroad; 
The  rich  denied  their  hoard, 
My  last  forsook  the  Earth. 

The  plague  destroyed  mankind, 
My  whole  infected  beast, 
And  locusts  from  the  east 

Left  no  green  thing  behind. 

The  light  of  heaven  failed, 
A  stench  was  in  the  air ; 
Men  lay  in  mute  despair. 

And  women  sat  and  wailed. 

Only  twice  my  first  was  heard 
When  the  pious  feebly  prayed ; 
But  the  pestilence  was  stayed. 

For  God  recalled  his  word. 


38 


npHE  stag  at  eve  had  drunk  my  first ; 

The  horse  in  London  is  my  number  two ; 
My  third  in  France  will  quench  your  thirst ; 

Winter  without  my  fourth  I  never  knew; 
When  Fortune  does  her  very  worst, 

Men  find  my  whole  are  very  few. 


39 

XXZHEN  the  yellow  leaves  are  falling, 

And  the  weather  looks  like  snow, 
Then  we  hear  my  first  o'  mornings 
Mingled  with  the  rooster's  crow. 

Then  the  chimney  long  deserted 
Once  more  greets  us  with  a  smile ; 

Now  the  hearth  is  swept  and  garnished 
With  my  second  from  the  pile. 

Soon  the  evening  lamp  is  lighted, 
And  the  mistress  pours  my  tea; 

In  my  cup  I  see  my  total. 
But  it  nothing  means  to  me. 


40 

pRETTY  and  neat  is  my  second  and  third, 

Like  my  whole  have  the  gods  endowed  her; 
She  can  broil  a  steak,  she  can  roast  a  bird. 

She  can  make  the  best  clam  chowder. 
Such  my  primal  cakes  !  my  second  she  makes 

Is  so  light  you  can  scarce  conceive ; 
But  a  treasure  like  this  is  a  transient  bliss. 

And  she  is  about  to  leave. 


41 

A  T  my  first  we  bade  adieu, 

With  my  second  on  his  lip; 
And  I  whispered,  "  Take  me  too." 

Then  he  gave  my  hand  a  grip, 
Till  I  cried,  "  You  hurt  my  third." 

And  then  he  went  away 
Without  another  word. 
And  left  me  sur  le  quai. 

Will  he  come  "back  to  France  ? 

Alas,  I  fear  me,  no. 
Some  my  whole  keeps  him  in  trance, 

And  will  not  let  him  go. 
If  Penelope  I  were, 

I  would  patient  wait,  of  course, 
But  I  'm  different  from  her. 

And  I  'm  getting  a  divorce. 


42 

TN  my  first  let  a  medium  go, 

(That  some  are  my  whole  I  am  certain.) 
But  spirits  I  seek  not  to  know, 

Nor  peer  through  futurity's  curtain. 
Since  my  third  at  the  end  will  be  rent. 

For  each  day  let  its  evil  suffice ; 
Why  should  I  my  second  a  cent 

To  see  through  my  total  device  ? 


43 

T    UCRETIUS,  so  the  legends  tell, 

Loved  his  wife,  but  none  too  well. 
Because  he  loved  my  second  more. 
She  mixed  a  draught  of  hellebore ; 
But  all  my  whole  her  silly  notion 
To  win  affection  by  a  potion. 
Ponder  my  first,  wise  husbands,  only 
Don't  forget  your  wives  are  lonely ; 
And  ponder  too,  neglected  wives. 
Before  you  wreck  your  husbands'  lives. 


44 

TV/TY  first  is  sometimes  cold, 
But  one  boy  found  it  hot. 
My  last  if  you  were  told, 

You  *d  have  it,  would  you  not  ? 
That 's  helpin'. 

To  Gilpin's  loving  mate 

A  holiday  was  due ; 
My  whole  seems  long  to  wait. 

And  she  had  waited  two. 
Poor  Gilpin  ! 


45 

/^OME  my  second  and  my  third, 

The  invitation  read, 
And  the  proverb  of  the  bird 

Popped  in  the  young  man's  head. 
So,  without  my  first  to  eat. 

In  the  early  afternoon 
He  went  his  girl  to  meet.  — 
"  The  lady  '11  be  down  soon, 
Won't  you  please  to  take  a  seat  ?  " 

There  he  waited  and  he  sat 
While  my  whole  the  lady  wept, 

For  she  could  n't  find  her  hat 
Till  her  chamber  had  been  swept. 


46 


IVy^Y  first  and  second  tells  a  number; 

'T  is  through  my  third  the  outer  world  I  see ; 
Although  my  third  prevents  my  slumber, 
My  whole  at  night  my  comforter  will  be. 


47 


'  I  *HERE  lives  a  man  who  takes  delight 

In  plaguing  his  wife  from  morning  to  night. 
When  she  made  my  whole  by  his  mother's  rule, 
And  set  it  out  on  the  stoop  to  cool, 
He  came  along,  and  out  of  spite 
Just  put  his  foot  in  it,  and  called  her  a  fool. 
No  wonder  it  is  that  his  neighbor  said, 
"  That  man  is  my  first. 
The  very  worst. 
He  should  be  my  last,  and  a  feather  bed 
Be  opened  and  emptied  over  his  head." 


48 

TV^'Y  first  on  a  prescription  I  have  seen  a  doctor 

write. 
To  have  my  second  gives  a  girl  my  third  and  fourth 

delight. 
My  second,  third  and  fourth  is  the  blast  a  winter's 

night. 
Our  ancestors  were  once  my  whole  if  Darwin  tells 

us  right. 


49 


"  \1I7HEN  the  devil  was  sick,  the  devil  a  monk 

would  be ; 
When  the  devil  got  well,  the  devil  a  monk  was  he." 
What  my  second  my  first  nobody  can  tell ; 
Only  we  know  that  the  fiend  got  well. 

Let  us  turn  from  the  devil  and  all  his  ways 
To  consider  the  customs  of  former  days  : 
When  a  husband  was  seized  of  a  feofF  of  his  wife, 
Their  arms  were  my  whole  as  if  cut  with  a  knife. 


so 

npHE  stripling  to  the  maiden  saith, 

"  Thou  art  my  first,  Love  fears  not  death.' 

The  maiden  to  the  youth  replies, 
My  last  is  true.  Love  never  dies." 

A  shadow  comes  between  the  twain, 
Each  says,  "  My  whole,  auf  wiedersehn  !  " 


5» 


'T^HE  stripling  to  the  maiden  said, 

"  Thou  art  my  first,  but  Love  is  dead." 

The  maiden  to  the  youth  replied. 
It  is  my  last  that  Love  has  died." 

A  shadow  stood  between  the  two, 
Each  exclaimed,  "  My  whole,  adieu  !  " 


52 


'TPAKE  a  short  month,  divide  it, 

And  cram  a  joke  inside  it ; 
You  'U  concoct  a  splendid  thing 
Fit  to  set  before  a  king. 


53 

jrr^WAS  my  second  Patsy's  wedding,  an*  all  the  bys 

were  there ; 
He  married  Bridget  Hoolihan,  the  wan  wid  coal-red 

hair; 
An'  all  went  swate  an*  paceful  till  M'Ginty  trcw  the 

shoe, 
It  hit  the  bride  a  stunnin*  whack  that  left  her  black 

an*  blue. 
When  they  told  her  to  console  her  she  'd  a  right  to 

many  more 
Now  she  'd  married  Patsy  Donovan,  why  that  made 

Patsy  sore ; 
An*  when  he  said  he  *d  fight  the  gang,  they  took  him 

at  his  word, 
An*  covered  him  wid  bruises  and  a  bushel  of  my  third. 
So  him  an'  she  were  both  my  first,  I  ax  ye  to  belave, 
An*  Biddy  manes  to  carry  my  whole  until  the  grave. 


54 


"D  EFLECT,  ye  sinners,  ere  too  late ; 

Think  of  the  torments  of  your  future  state. 
Death  hath  my  first,  and  Hell  my  last ; 
The  godlike  Daniel  through  my  total  passed. 


ss 

QO  many  wives  old  Bluebeard  had, 
One  might  infer  the  girls  were  mad 
To  wed  this  lady-killer; 
But  there  was  one  at  least,  the  story  is, 
Who  would  not  listen  to  my  last  of  his 
In  spite  of  all  his  siller. 

.  She  vowed  she  would  not  be  his  bride 
Although  he  knelt  and  sued  and  sighed 
And  begged  my  first  to  marry. 
"  You  are  my  whole,"  the  lady  coyly  said, 
"  And  so  my  whole  as  readily  I  *d  wed 
His  highness  the  Old  Hairy." 


56 

A  LTHO  my  whole  was  so  thick-skinned 

He  feared  no  mortal  thrust, 
He  was  my  second  at  my  third 
When  he  *d  a  head  my  fust. 


SI 

A  FORE  these  peskie  microbes  cam 

An*  drave  gude  mithers  daffie, 
Wee  Willie  wooed  the  lassies  sma* 

Wi*  a  gob  o*  taffic ; 
And  ilka  weanie  wad  my  whole 
When  braw  wee  Willie  pleadit ; 
"  My  last  my  first,"  it  fetched  them  a*, 
For  nane  the  danger  heedit. 
Frae  bonnie  mou  ta  bonnie  mou 

The  sweetie  passed  when  preed ; 
Ah,  Doctor,  had  it  been  the  noo, 
Nae  dout  they  a'  had  deed. 


58 

"XX^ITH  my  first  it  looks  noble  one's  name  to 

begin. 
My  whole  is  too  often  my  second  of  Sin. 


59 


'T^HE  baron  stamped  and  fumed  and  swore 

And  called  his  henchmen  up ; 
There  had  been  a  theft  the  night  before ; 
He  was  robbed  of  his  wassail  cup. 


"  Go,  heat  for  me  twelve  ploughshares  hot, 
And  see  they  be  hot  and  red ; 
To  prove  if  he  be  the  thief  or  not, 
Each  menial  shall  on  them  tread." 

Within  my  primal  no  my  second  came, 
Although  my  third  was  sent  j 

Whoever  else  might  be  to  blame. 
My  whole  was  innocent. 


6o 

■\^Y  first  keeps  my  next  in  a  barrel; 

My  third  for  my  whole  in  July, 

Where  dressed  in  the  thinnest  apparel 

I  could  say  to  stiff  collars,  good-by ! 


6i 


^T'HE  child  who  is  allowed  to  sit, 

With  guests  around  my  whole  to  dine, 
And  gives  my  first  almost  a  fit 

By  bawling  out,  "  Give  me  some  wine," 
Who  like  my  second  gobbles  down 

His  help  of  soup  with  noises  hateful, 
And  then,  despite  his  father's  frown, 

Proclaims  he  wants  another  plateful; 
That  infant  should  be  sent  away 
Without  my  third  and  fourth  delay. 


62 

"\^Y  first  has  been  played, 

My  first  has  been  heard. 
Pterodactyls  have  laid 

My  second  and  third. 
My  whole  is  in  Spain, 
And  my  answer  is  plain. 


63 

pHILANDER  arose  from  a  restless  sleep, 
Of  the  ruby  wine  he  had  drunk  too  deep, 
His  money ^was  spent  and  his  friends  had  fled, 
His  hawk  had  flown  and  his  steed  lay  dead, 
The  lady  he  loved  his  rival  would  wed ; 
So  in  black  despair  to  himself  he  said  : 

"  All  pleasures  my  first,  and  my  second  and  strife 
Of  this  wicked  world  make  me  tired  of  life; 
Fame  is  a  bubble  and  Love  a  snare; 
I  will  seek  my  whole,  and  for  death  prepare." 

Then  he  went  to  his  window,  and  passing  by 
Saw  a  pretty  girl  and  he  caught  her  eye. 
"  Heigh  ho  !  "  he  cried, "  there 's  a  maid  to  win  ; 
To-morrow  is  time  to  repent  from  sin." 


64 

T    OSERS  in  the  race  with  man, 

My  whole  with  mammoths  also  ran 
When  the  earliest  artist  known 
Scratched  their  likeness  with  a  stone. 
My  first  is  a  religious  word 
Meaning  more  my  next  my  third. 


65 

XXJE  sat  at  table  face  to  face, 

As  I  told  my  love  in  my  total  fine 
Her  eyes  were  heaven,  her  motions  grace, 

Her  figure  was  perfect,  her  smile  divine, 
Her  dimple  was  Cupid*s  lurking-place, 

Her  soul  too  pure  to  be  pledged  with  wine. 

Yet  I  lifted  my  glass  where  the  bubbles  danced. 
Nor  dreamed  of  rebuke  till  her  voice  I  heard 
Saying  as  over  her  own  she  glanced, 
"  I  don't  care  my  first  for  my  second  and  third." 


66 


TV^" Y  first  was  a  rich  old  Quaker ; 

My  next  is  a  common  thirst-slaker ; 

My  third  when  too  high  is  a  breaker. 
My  whole  is  suggestive  of  tongues  and  sounds 
And  a  ghost  that  on  blasphemers  frowns. 


67 


A  UTUMN  flowers,  withered,  dead, 
Call  my  first  no  longer  forth. 
But  my  last  is  glowing  red 

In  the  forests  of  the  north. 
Brightly  shines  the  hunter's  moon, 

And  the  law  is  ofFthe  moose; 
Man  with  Nature  would  commune. 

Turn  his  nobler  instincts  loose; 
So  he  lies  upon  his  back  a- 

Smoking  villainous  tobacco. 
Listening  to  tale  of  guide 

(Far  beyond  my  whole,  I  guess,) 
Which  he  does  n't  dare  deride. 

This  he  calls,  "  God's  wilderness." 


68 


'TpHERE  lived  a  wife  of  wives  the  pearl 

Who  did  the  work  of  a  hired  girl ; 
Whenever  my  first  came  home  my  last. 
She  always  had  ready  a  nice  repast; 
And  never  a  word  of  reproach  she  said. 
But  tickled  my  whole  and  buttered  his  bread. 


69 

ly^"  Y  first  and  second  at  the  gates  of  pearl 

Was  much  disturbed  in  mind; 
She  found  too  late,  poor  hapless  girl, 

She  'd  left  my  third  behind ; 
So  when  Saint  Peter  asked  her  name, 
My  fourth  and  fifth  she  mumbled; 
Refused,  rejected,  back  to  earth  she  came 
Disconsolate  and  humbled. 
No  man,  she  vowed,  again  her  heart  should  win; 
Henceforth  my  whole  she  'd  coldly  keep  it  in. 


7° 

XXT'HEN  I  survey  this  glorious  land, 

Thinking  how  all  men's  lots  are  planned; 
For  one  a  palace,  and  for  one  a  cot; 
Chains  and  the  stake  may  tell  another's  lot; 
Many  my  whole  when  I  have  reckoned, 
I  see  my  first  are  as  my  second.. 


71 

OHE  was  my  whole  at  a  vaudeville  show 

Where  he  was  a  poor  comedian  low; 
But  his  ambition  was  to  shine 
A  star  in  the  heavy  tragedian  line. 
He  said,  "  Could  I  only  play  the  Moor, 
I  would  move  the  house  to  tears,  I  'm  sure ; 
You  shall  hear  me  recite  a  scene  or  two 
After  the  evening  performance  is  through." 
She  said  to  him,  "  You  are  very  kind. 
If  you  pay  for  the  supper  I  do  not  mind ; 
But  I  would  n't  give  my  first,  dear  fellow. 
To  hear  my  second  my  third  Othello." 


72 

A    SINNER  to  camp-meeting  went; 
The  preacher  urged  him  to  repent ; 
So  in  my  third  my  whole  he  sat, 
And  when  the  deacon  passed  the  hat, 
He  dropped  my  first  and  second  in, 
Rejoicing  to  be  freed  from  sin. 


73 

TF  ever  oaten  pipe  or  river  reed 

Gave  forth  sweet  music  to  the  liberal  wind, 
If  ever  shepherd  on  my  first  reclined 
Uttered  my  second  to  Euterpe  sweet. 
If  Orpheus  once  drew  lions  to  his  feet. 

The  art  is  lost  in  this  our  age  of  greed. 

Our  educated  ears  have  learned  to  flout 

Such  simple  strains  as  soothed  the  son  of  Kish 
Or  moved  the  Conqueror  to  Timotheus*  wish, 
Such  melodies  as  Jubal  loved  to  play; 
So  Grau  and  Hammerstein  affirm  to-day 

It  takes  my  whole  to  bring  good  music  out. 


74 

TV^I'Y  first  is  a  sinker, 

But  used  in  sheep-raising; 
A  man  of  my  last 

Has  talents  amazing. 
My  whole  are  defenses, 

There  may  come  a  day  with 
These  aeroplanes 

They'll  be  done  away  with. 


75 

"LTARK  to  the  words  of  a  beautiful  maid 

Whose  mind  was  crazed  by  a  hard  charade. 

"  My  first  and  second  I  learn,"  said  she, 
"  And  my  Latin  teacher  is  proud  of  me, 
But  what  will  be  left  now  the  riddle  is  read. 
And  my  second  and  third  are  over  ? "  she  said, 
"  I  have  made  my  whole,  and  my  fame  will  live. 
Nothing  remains  for  the  world  to  give." 

The  doctor  gave  her  a  sedative ; 
Rest  and  quiet  will  work  a  cure. 
My  third  and  fourth  are  very  sure. 


76 

TViJY  first  a  woman  seldom  is; 

My  first  and  second  husbands  grow. 
The  twain  (of  northern  deities 

Best  loved)  was  slain  with  mistletoe. 
My  third  is  but  a  line  in  print ; 

By  it  Cook  said  he  reached  the  pole, 
But  certain  people  more  than  hint 

His  tale  was  nothing  but  my  whole. 


17 

T  TNDERNEATH  the  chamber  stair 

I  saw  a  teddy  bear, 
And  it  gave  me  such  a  scare, 
For  I  thought  it  was  my  first. 

Then  it  gave  an  awful  roar, 
So  I  dassent  look  no  more. 
But  I  tumbled  on  the  floor 

When  I  'd  screamed  and  shut  my  last. 

Soon  I  heard  my  brother  run. 
And  he  said,  "  It  *s  only  fun, 
I  am  sorry  what  I  done." 
Then  I  came  to  my  whole. 


78 

T^EATH  from  my  first  has  freed 

My  last,  the  patient  one. 
Purveyor  to  man's  need, 
He  toiled  from  sun  to  sun. 
He  bore  the  cross,  but  crown  will  never  know. 
No  trump  shall  wake  his  sleep. 
They  buried  him  so  deep. 
Not  even  violets  from  my  whole  may  grow. 


79 

"^XZHEN  Harpagon  besought  his  wife 
To  try  to  practise  more  economy, 
She  cried,  "  As  well  conform  my  life 

To  all  the  laws  of  Deuteronomy  ! 
Like  water  through  my  third  I  know 

The  money  from  my  first  is  draining, 
And  that  my  second  it  will  go 

As  long  as  there 's  a  sou  remaining ; 
Then  I  will  be  my  whole,  and  so 

You  '11  give  me  more  without  complaining." 


8o 


A  BSENCE  makes  the  heart  grow  fonder, 
But  Cupid  is  inclined  to  wander. 


Such  was  my  first  of  Algernon ; 
Forty-eight  hours  had  he  been  gone, 
And  Gwendolyn  sat  at  my  whole  and  thought 
He  did  not  love  her  as  he  ought. 

So  she  wrote  on  paper  edged  with  black 
A  letter  my  last  to  bring  him  back. 


8i 


T  HAVE  a  new  typewriter, 

A  living  one  I  mean, 
I  wish  her  touch  were  lighter 

When  running  her  machine, 
I  wish  her  brains  were  brighter 

And  she  were  not  quite  so  green. 
Now  when  I  show  her  a  mistake 

Or  call  my  whole  to  her  attention. 
She  asks  what  difference  can  make 

A  thing  too  trivial  to  mention; 
And  then  I  never  dare  to  fight  her. 
My  first  my  next  my  third  typewriter. 


82 


/^NCE  more  I  hear  a  robin  sing. 

Again  the  blue-bird's  note  I  hear; 
My  sorrow  wells  with  return  of  Spring ; 
My  lost  true-love  has  been  dead  a  year. 

On  my  third  my  whole  is  the  pledge  he  gave  j 
My  arms  are  empty,  the  world  is  wide ; 

Lay  me  to  rest  in  the  quiet  grave, 
My  first  my  last  by  my  lover's  side. 


83 

T  HAVE  written  my  first  a  letter, 

'T  is  the  final  one  for  me. 
I  had  told  my  love  we  had  better 
On  our  wedding  day  agree. 

She  said  Ad  Kalendas  Graecas 

Was  my  fourth  which  she  had  setj 

That  seemed  to  me  as  like  as 
Not  might  be  a  long  time  yet. 

To  my  second  my  third  I  wrote  in  dread, 
My  whole  those  foreign  words  you  said." 


84 


V/T  OTHER  of  Muses,  blest  Mnemosyne, 
I  consecrate  my  whole  to  thee. 

Abide  thou  with  my  first,  beloved  the  most, 
With  love  too  deep  for  open  boast. 

Still  for  my  next  is  women's  soft  desire. 
Unlike  my  third's  hot  transient  fire. 


85 

'T'HERE  was  a  cock  my  first  my  last 

They  had  to  cut  his  head  ofF, 
And  how  my  whole  away  was  cast 

Most  every  boy  has  read  of. 
My  first  all  save  my  whole  was  lost. 

My  last  he  lived  alone  ; 
And  many  lads  the  seas  have  crossed 
Because  his  tale  was  known. 


86 

T  SAT  in  a  breeze, 
And  began  to  sneeze. 
"  By  my  whole,"  I  said, 
"  I  've  a  cold  in  my  head ; 

I  '11  take  my  first 

And  my  second  to  bed." 


87 

pOWHATAN  was  so  vexed 

He  would  cut  off  Smith's  head  ; 
And  my  first  and  my  next 

Means  to  bury  the  dead. 
Pocahontas,  aghast, 

My  whole  for  poor  John. 
My  third  and  my  last 

When  the  seeds  are  all  gone 
Are  the  raisins  we  put 

In  a  pudding  or  cake ; 
And  children  if  good 

Are  allowed  to  partake. 


88 

TVTY  first  and  second  is  a  saint 

Where  invalids  in  winter  go ; 
My  second  and  my  final  ain't 

Elliptical,  though  nearly  so ; 
My  whole  brought  out  a  protest  faint 

From  Diaz  down  in  Mexico. 


89 

tJE  who  died  at  azim  sent 

Word  to  make  his  friends  content ; 
Listen  likewise  to  the  rime 
Of  him  who  died  some  other  time, 
Meeting  Death  as  friend  greets  friend, 
Well  assured  it  was  the  end ; 
Scorning  to  console  with  lies, 
Knowing  when  man  dies  he  dies. 

Why  look  for  grapes  upon  the  thorn. 

Or  figs  upon  the  thistles  ? 

Why  count  your  pups  before  they  're  born  ? 

Of  pigs'  tails  why  make  whistles? 

A  silver  spoon  need  no  one  take 

To  skim  my  first  from  off  the  lake. 

Keep  to  your  place,  it  is  not  fit 
That  old  men  in  my  last  should  sit. 
Look  to  the  end,  they  toil  in  vain 
Who  from  my  whole  would  milk  obtain. 


9° 

"D  Y  my  first  with  many  a  shiver 
My  third  a  love-lorn  knight ; 
Each  my  second  of  the  river 

Was  bathed  in  golden  light  j 
But  the  sun  was  set  and  the  wind  was  cold, 
And  his  lady  my  whole,  and  his  heart  foretold 
They  would  meet  by  my  first,  ah  never  again ; 
My  second  was  broken,  and  loosed  Love's  chain. 


-     91 

CIR  HILDEBRAND  lived  in  the  good  old  days, 

But  I  doubt  if  his  peasantry  sang  his  praise : 
He  robbed  and  oppressed  the  country  side, 
He  went  to  the  wars,  —  at  my  first  he  died. 

He  lies  at  my  first  in  sculptured  stone 
By  the  great  church  door  of  Mary-le-bone 
Where  my  last  can  read  in  a  tongue  as  dead 
As  the  tongue  not  my  last  that  wagged  in  his  head 

His  titles,  his  honors,  his  virtues  forsooth. 
And  his  death  in  the  faith  of  his  Saviour's  ruth ! 
Well,  't  is  not  for  me  his  sins  to  lete. 
Nor  say  to  God,  —  As  he  meted,  mete. 

There  he  lies  with  his  hands  on  his  breast. 
At  his  feet  in  stone  are  his  helm  and  crest. 
And  his  good  sword  that  he  loved  to  wield 
Lies  carved  my  whole  in  his  hollow  shield. 


92 

A  LTHO  I  long  for  all  my  life 

My  lot  with  hers  to  share, 
To  ask  my  love  to  be  my  wife 
Somehow  I  never  dare. 

I  *d  planned  the  day  we  went  to  walk 

My  passion  to  declare  ; 
She  asked  me  why  I  did  n't  talk, 

And  I  could  only  stare. 

I  asked  her  would  she  take  my  first, 

She  said  she  did  n't  care ; 
I  said,  (I  wonder  how  I  durst.) 
"  My  first  is  for  the  fair." 

We  went  into  a  Gypsy's  tent 
Who  told  her  to  prepare 


To  have  an  offer,  —  whose  she  meant 
To  ask  I  did  not  dare. 

Yet  stars  that  spangle  heaven's  bed 
With  added  splendor  flare 

E*er  since  that  fortune-teller  read 
My  second  written  there. 

She  bought  a  garter  for  her  leg, 

A  ribbon  for  her  hair; 
To  tie  them  on  I  longed  to  beg. 

But  I  could  never  dare. 

I  hinted  when  my  hand  she  pressed 
My  whole  her  cheek  must  wear. 

I  think  she  dared  me  to  a  test ; 
Oh,  shall  I  ever  dare  ? 


93 

DROWNED    AT    SEA 

TVyTY  whole  was  he  who  sailed  the  sea 

From  Marblehead  to  Beverly. 

The  wind  was  howling  fearfully, 

His  wife  besought  him  tearfully. 

But  spite  of  gale  he  swore  he  'd  sail 

From  Marblehead  to  Beverly. 

In  storm  of  that  severity 
Such  courage  was  temerity. 

It  seemed  to  me  my  first  there  'd  be 

'Twixt  Marblehead  and  Beverly. 
I  told  him  so  repeatedly. 
He  answered  somewhat  heatedly, 
Belay  your  talk,  or  go  to  —  "  walk 
From  Marblehead  to  Beverly. 


From  men  who  use  profanity 
One  can't  expect  urbanity. 

I  cried,  "  Avast,  you  '11  swear  my  last 
Before  we  get  to  Beverly." 
Such  was  the  storm's  ferocity. 
It  calmed  our  animosity. 
Our  voices  three  were  drowned  at  sea 
From  Marblehead  to  Beverly. 

Mine  was  soon  resuscitated. 
Else  this  tale  were  unrelated. 


94 

A   THANKSGIVING    P^AN 

/CRANBERRY,  Custard,  and  Squash, 
Pumpkin,  and  Lemon,  and  Peach, 
With  Mince,  and  Apple,  by  gosh  ! 

Give  me  a  quadrant  of  each, 
Of  each  a  hot  and  a  cold. 

Two  pieces  of  each  you  may  bring. 
As  sang  the  Roman  of  old, 

My  first  and  my  second  I  sing. 

Surely  my  first  can  I  sing. 

Since  O  my  second  I  must. 
Squash  with  its  crimp,  crispy  ring, 

Mince  with  my  total  of  crust, 
Cranberry  redder  than  rose. 

Custard  as  daffodil  pale. 


No  my  third  nicer  than  those ! 
Why  should  my  appetite  fail ! 

Yet  if  my  appetite  fail 

Ere  I  have  finished  the  pies, 
Baffled  like  Harvard  by  Yale, 

Still  I  have  captured  the  prize 
Since  in  my  armchair  I  *11  sit 

Sinking  to  slumber,  and  say,' 
Never  was  dinner  like  it ! 

Well  have  I  eaten  to-day ! 


95 

T  MARKED  when  June  succeeded  May 

On  Chloe's  cheeks  the  blushes  play, 
But  June  is  gone  and  summer  flown, 
Her  cheek  another  hue  has  grown, 
The  rose  has  bloomed,  the  rose  is  dead, 
And  now  my  first  is  seen  instead. 

Old  Boston,  I  am  proud  of  thee. 
Thy  blue-hosed  maids,  thy  brew  of  tea. 
Let  other  cities  scofF  and  jeer. 
Thy  sons  shall  ever  hold  thee  dear ; 
They  know  that  from  my  second  came 
The  seeds  of  thine  enduring  fame. 

Even  as  See  with  searching  eyes 
The  strange  canals  of  Mars  descries. 


Who  knows  but  from  another  sphere 
Seers  look  down  upon  us  here  ? 
And  say,  although  it  seems  absurd, 
"  Why,  every  road  leads  to  my  third  !  " 

My  whole.  New  Yorkers  know  the  place 
Where  mermaids  swim,  and  horses  race. 


96 


IViTAUD  MULLER  in  the  summer  time 
Raked  my  first,  as  told  in  rhyme. 

The  judge  came  sauntering  down  that  way. 
And  stopped  to  pass  the  time  o'  day. 

He  spoke  of  hay,  and  birds,  and  bees, 
And  abnormal  bunches  in  the  trees. 

He  illustrated  by  knocking  down 
A  curious  ball  at  her  feet  so  brown. 

Half  in  laughter  and  half  in  dread 

She  dropped  her  rake,  and  turned  and  fled. 

My  whole  she  ran,  and  the  judge  astounded 
Watched  the  calves  while  she  leaped  and  bounded. 


"  A  pretty  girl,  but  she  must  be  daft," 
Thought  the  judge  as  he  looked  and  laughed. 

He  felt  my  last,  and  he  turned  to  run 
Just  as  fast  as  Maud  had  done. 

Of  all  bad  words  of  pen  or  tongue 

He  uttered  the  worst  when  the  hornets  stung. 

In  the  hereafter  judges  may 

Tell  a  hornet's  nest  from  a  lump  of  clay. 


97 


/^OME  into  the  garden,  Maud, 

For  the  marrow-fat  peas  have  blown, 
Come  into  the  garden,  Maud, 

I  am  weeding  here  alone. 
That  onion  seed  that  I  bought  was  a  fraud, 

But  see  how  the  corn  has  grown. 

All  night  have  the  neighbors  heard 

The  calf  that  will  not  my  last; 
All  night  have  the  breezes  stirred 

The  cabbages  heading  fast. 
She  is  coming,  my  beautiful  girl. 

My  whole  her  breakfast  and  lunch. 
And  the  lettuce  sings,  "  I  curl,  I  curl." 
The  cucumber  says,  "  Be  cool,  be  cool ! " 

The  asparagus  murmurs,  "  Bunch." 


I  am  sure  should  she  come  around 
.  With  ever  so  light  a  tread, 
Every  toad  in  the  garden  would  hop  at  the  sound. 

Though  the  weeds  were  thick  on  its  bed, 
Though  my  first  were  deep  in  the  ground, 

Its  tops  for  a  fortnight  dead, 
I  would  dig  my  first  could  a  spade  be  found. 

Blushing  in  purple  and  red. 


98 


TT  was  many  and  many  a  year  ago 

In  a  kingdom  by  the  sea 
That  a  monarch  reigned  as  you  may  know, 

For  a  famous  king  was  he  ; 
And  this  monarch  lived  with  scarce  a  thought 

But  to  marry  another  she. 


He  was  my  whole,  and  his  son  my  whole. 

In  this  kingdom  by  the  sea ; 
His  daughters  my  first,  the  second  the  last. 

Historians  all  agree. 
There  came  a  wind  from  my  last  at  night 

And  chilled  poor  Annabel  Lee, 

Beautiful  Annabel  Lee, 


Though  neither  the  angels  overhead 
Nor  the  demons  under  the  sea 

Can  discover  whatever  the  king  aforesaid 
Has  to  do  with  Annabel  Lee. 


99 

A    PAIR  eloped  from  Kennebunk 

Cried,  "  Boatman,  we  must  hurry. 
And  we  '11  give  you  a  silver  plunk 
To  let  us  take  your  whurry. 

"  We  're  fleeing  from  a  father's  ire 
This  livelong  afternoon. 
And  if  he  had  not  bust  a  tire 

He  would  have  caught  us  soon." 

The  boatman  said,  "  What,  hire  my  barge  ? 

There's  nothing  could  be  rasher; 
Ten  dollars.  Sir,  is  all  I  '11  charge." 

(The  whole  world  loves  a  masher.) 

The  girl  exclaimed, ''  I  only  wish 
It  were  n't  so  wet  and  clammy. 

But  I  would  sooner  feed  the  fish 

Than  face  my  angry  mammy." 


Her  lover  cried,  "  Then  we  must  row 
To  reach  the  Androscoggin; 

I  '11  take  the  chances  of  a  blow, 

But  not  your  father's  floggin'." 

My  second  paced  the  quarter-deck, 

And  sang  a  merry  troll 
How  they  would  sail  the  Kennebec 

To  settle  in  my  whole. 

But  soon  the  wind  began  to  rise. 

My  first  my  third  to  rock,  "  O  ! 
Come  back,  come  back,"  her  mother  cries, 
"  Put  back,  put  back  to  Saco !  " 

"  We  pardon  all,"  her  parents  bawl, 
"  And  you  may  live  to  hum." 
But  down  they  sank  off  Porgis  Bank, 
And  so  they  could  not  come. 


lOO 


T  BID  ye  list  to  the  tale  I  tell 

Of  the  loss  of  the  heir  of  Ernlsfel. 


Many  years  was  the  baron  wed, 

But  never  a  bairn  had  blessed  his  bed. 

To  hunt  the  stag  he  rode  one  morn ; 
Ere  the  sun  was  high  he  returned  forlorn. 

Afore  he  had  reached  his  castle's  pale 
He  heard  his  women  making  wail. 

On  her  bed  in  death  lay  his  lady  fair, 
Beside  her  in  life  lay  his  new-born  heir. 

He  took  his  babe  upon  his  knee ; 
"  One  of  my  fourth  is  about  to  dee ; 


"  For  out  of  my  first  there  came  a  wraith, 
Ay,  there  were  twa,  and  I  saw  them  baith. 

"  Thy  mother's  death  is  but  half  the  doom ; 
Twa  wraiths  I  saw,"  he  said  in  gloom. 

He  sent  for  his  retainers  all. 

And  they  buried  his  wife  with  bier  and  pall. 

But  when  they  came  back  to  their  funeral  fare 
His  child  was  gone,  and  none  knew  where. 

They  questioned  the  nurse  and  scolded  her  well ; 
Naught  did  she  know  or  naught  would  she  tell. 

It  was  all  my  whole,  and  children  shook 
When  they  heard  the  tale  by  the  ingle  nook, 

How  the  mother's  ghost  had  ta'en  her  own. 
For  she  could  not  sleep  in  her  grave  alone. 


(Some  say  no  mother  in  grave  can  rest 
Until  she  has  given  her  babe  her  breast.) 

The  baron  sent  for  his  brother's  child 
Who  now  was  heir  to  wold  and  wild. 

The  boy  was  wayward  and  loved  to  stray 
All  alone  by  himself  away ; 

ClifF  and  crag  he  was  wont  to  scale, 
Watching  the  eagles  around  him  sail. 

There  was  one  that  he  called  "  my  bird," 
He  followed  its  flight  to  my  second  and  third, 

To  it  he  climbed  and  there  he  found 
An  infant's  bones  and  a  locket  round. 


KEY 

Substitute  for  each  letter  of  a  supposed  answer  the  figure 
standing  over  it  in  the  table.  If  the  number  thus  formed  is  not 
found  in  the  following  list,  the  answer  is  incorrect. 

TABLE 


1 

2 

3 

4 

5 

A 

B 

C 

D 

E 

F 

G 

H 

I 

J 

K 

L 

M 

N 

O 

P 

Q 

R 

S 

T 

U 

V 

W 

X 

Y 

KEY  NUMBERS 

112155  253215 

II34S54  2533144405 

11353522  2542533445 

1144531  2553554 

13253512  31113455 

13342254  3114543 

134254513534  31213455 

13514  3125145 

14213145s  31311354 

1513354  313253 

1534114425  3133144 

15343134413  3133144 

15445545  3133445 

15451  3  15  31345435 

154553545  31352145 

15512145  314114 

2122531  314355 

2124534143  3145134 

21254453  31451454 

2131355  31453545 

214145554  3145442 

21421253  314554544 

2435445  3155455 

24555325  32544553 

252451  33114545 


3  14  5 

4  5  5 

15  4  3  5  3  5 

15  3  4  3  5 

4  15  5 

I  5  4  I  5 

4  5  3 

5  5  3  4 

3  3  5  3  5 
2405 

4  5  3  2  I  3  I 

4  5  5  3  1^45 

54515454 
12544 

4521 
5212 

5  4  5  5 

5  5  I  I  5  3 

4  I  4 

441455 

5534514 

55352525 

13535 

1444 

3132 


4  4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

4 

5 

5 

5 

S 

S 

5 

5 


3 
5 
I 

4 
5 
2 
2 

4  4 
4  4 

4  5 

5  I 
5  I 
5  I 
5  I 
5  2 
5 
5 
5 
I 


5  3 
I  4 


2 

4 
2 

5 

5  4  4  5  4 
5 

5  3  5 

4  5 

5 


5 
3 
3 
3 
4 
5 
3 
4 
4 
I  I 

3  5 
I  5 
3 

4  4 
I  5 
4  I 
5 


2  I 
I  3 


5  4 


54  5 


5  5 

5 
3  5 


4  5 


4 
44342 


CAMBRIDGE  .  MASSACHUSETTS 
U    .    S    .   A 


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